Speaking of weird things (I am imagining the dental police would be pretty weird hahahaha), I got a call from someone today asking for their dental visit...at night! Isn't that the funnies thing you've ever heard? First of all, does ANYONE, even in a big city, go to the dentist at night? Secondly, doesn't this guy know he lives in Bakersville?!? Too much! I mean, really.
So....I was going to pick the kids up from camp early, but then I thought...hmmm...maybe not. Nothing too exciting, I did some cleaning I've been meaning to do and caught a minute of Dr. Phil, which I usually like and catch in the evening, but the topic was kids and drugs which I could care less about. Not that I don't have concern and everything for kids on drugs, but it's too depressing and frankly not my problem.
Time to go now! Is my "me" time gone so fast already?